Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

"This... this is simply unbelievable!" Taoist Bai Luo stared at Ying Zheng and said firmly.

"What's unbelievable?" Ying Zheng asked helplessly.

"You...how could your cultivation be the tenth level of the Great Saint of the Primordial Dao!" The Taoist Master Bai Li said firmly, "I can feel that the might in you is in no way inferior to that of the Patriarch Wu Jie."

"I have seen many powerful beings who are at the twelfth level of the Great Primordial Saint. Even if they try their best, their might is probably not even one percent of yours! Even those who have glimpsed the threshold of the Supreme Being and are only half a step away from entering seem to be slightly inferior to you."

"Your cultivation level must have surpassed the twelfth level of the Great Saint of the Primordial Dao. Even if you haven't achieved the status of a Saint yet, you have at least stepped halfway into that level."

"Moreover, the Dao rhyme on your body already carries the aftertaste of the 'power' that only the Supreme can master."

Taoist Bailue stared at Ying Zheng, especially his body. He could feel that every move of Ying Zheng's body seemed to be integrated with "power" and "Tao".

This kind of mysterious "power" is definitely a realm that only the Supreme can possess and master!
Seeing the determined Taoist Bailue, Ying Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

He finally shook his head and stopped arguing with Taoist Bailue.

His cultivation of the Great Dao was indeed only at the tenth level of the Great Dao Saint of the Primordial Chaos. But his physical body, as Bai Lu Lao Dao had thought, had already mostly entered the realm of the Supreme.

He is the Lord in the flesh!

His current physical body is his most terrifying magic weapon, enough to destroy everything.

This is also Ying Zheng’s most confident trump card against the Supreme!

Seeing Ying Zheng's expression, Taoist Bai Lie became even more confident, but suddenly, as if he thought of something, his whole body began to tremble.

"You are a saint in the flesh! You are a saint in the flesh!"

Taoist Bailue finally understood.

He looked at Ying Zheng with trembling eyes, more like he was looking at a monster!

There are many different ways to practice. Some people place their souls on their natal magic weapons and use them to practice; some people try hard to comprehend the origin of the great way and the universe; others rely on devouring and plundering. Of course, the vast majority of people combine various methods.

Among the many methods of cultivation, there is one that is the most special. They do not cultivate the Dharma, nor the Tao, but only cultivate themselves! That is to prove the Tao with strength!
This path is the most difficult and the hardest to achieve enlightenment, but once you succeed, you will be invincible in the same realm.

It is extremely difficult to prove the Dao by force and to achieve the Dao fruit of a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Among a hundred people who have achieved the Dao and become a saint, I am afraid that not even one person can prove the Dao by force.

After reaching the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, it becomes even more difficult to break through by proving the Dao with force.

Being able to prove the Dao with strength and become a sage of the Great Dao of Hunyuan is already incredible. This kind of perseverance is simply admired by the Supreme.

In the Source Realm, any powerful person who has proved his Dao with strength and cultivated to the level of a Saint of the Great Primordial Dao is highly respected and treated with courtesy by all forces. Their combat power is far beyond the reach of people of the same realm.

As for the ability to prove the truth through force and achieve the Dao fruit of the Supreme Hunyuan, it was simply unimaginable for the Taoist master Bailue.

Fear, awe, and indescribable emotions dominated Bai Luo Lao Dao. His body was trembling, and the way he looked at Ying Zheng had completely changed. His gaze at this moment was like an ant looking up at a god.

"Is it difficult to achieve a holy body in the flesh? Do you think you're looking at me like a monster?" Ying Zheng smiled indifferently.

Strictly speaking, his physical body is still at the twelfth level of perfection of the Great Saint of Hunyuan Dao. He has not yet truly broken through to the realm of the Hunyuan Supreme, but he has one foot halfway on the threshold.

But Ying Zheng knew very well that as long as he continued to practice the Cosmic Furnace technique, it was only a matter of time before his physical body became a holy one.

Probably when he cultivates to the third level of the Cosmic Furnace, he will be able to completely break through the shackles and truly achieve a holy body.

Faced with Ying Zheng's words, Taoist Bai Lu was stunned, then he smiled bitterly, and his smile was very bitter.

"Okay, you will stay in the prehistoric world for the time being. You can move freely here. After a while, I will take you to the source world." Ying Zheng said.

"Yes, Bailue will obey the Supreme's order." Bailue Taoist said respectfully.

"Your Majesty... hehe." Ying Zheng smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the Zixiao Palace.

After Ying Zheng left, the chair he had been sitting on also disappeared.

After Ying Zheng left, Bai Luo Taoist looked at the place where he had sat before, and was in a daze for a moment. Finally, he sighed deeply and managed to collect his mind.

He originally came here to look for the Chaos Pearl in accordance with the order of the ancestor Wujie, and to refine the new world of Honghuang World and bring it back.

I didn’t expect that there would be such a terrifying existence as Ying Zheng in this prehistoric world.

Now, he can only make the best of it.

As for escaping or secretly reporting to the Source Realm, he had never thought about it.

He's not that stupid.

Given Ying Zheng's ability, since he dared to let him act freely, he naturally had a way to avoid being afraid of him turning against him.

He estimated that if he dared to make any act of betrayal now, he would be reduced to ashes in the next moment, and he would not even know how he died.

Turning around, Taoist Bai Luo looked at Patriarch Hongjun who was still sitting on the cushion. Patriarch Hongjun's expression was still calm, and it was obvious that he was not surprised.

"Fellow Daoist, I am new here and have nowhere to go. I wonder if I can stay here for a while?"

As Taoist Bai Luo said this, he bowed to Patriarch Hongjun.

Patriarch Hongjun nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist, please do as you wish."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. I am sorry to bother you." Taoist Bai Luo thanked again.

From then on, there was a ragged Taoist priest with unfathomable Taoism skills in Zixiao Palace.

Because Ying Zheng acted too quickly, no one else in the prehistoric world noticed the arrival of Taoist Bailue.

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In the ancient continent, time flies.

Many years passed in the blink of an eye.

It seems like it was a long time ago that the Wu Clan withdrew from the prehistoric continent.

In ancient times, the deeds of the Wu Clan who dominated the prehistoric continent and roamed the world were gradually forgotten. Moreover, as the relics left by the Wu Clan on the prehistoric continent became fewer and fewer, some new generations of creatures from various tribes even began to doubt whether the Wu Clan really had that period of time to dominate the prehistoric continent.

Time is so cruel.

The witch clan that once ruled the ancient continent was gradually forgotten by people.

However, after the Wu Clan withdrew, the Monster Clan ushered in its heyday. On the prehistoric continent, many Monster Clan masters emerged, and countless Monster Clan members cultivated to become immortals. There were also some gifted Monster Clan elites who broke through many shackles, condensed the Three Flowers, and cultivated to become Daluo Jinxian, becoming the top powerhouses on the prehistoric continent.

During the era of Taiyi and Dijun, the demon race led a million-strong army to invade the human race, but was annihilated by Ying Zheng in one fell swoop.

Today, with the prosperity of the demon race, the number of demon immortals exceeds one million, and the momentum is huge and at its peak! In the entire prehistoric continent, the demon race has become the absolute protagonist, and its glory even surpasses the heyday of the witch race.

Human race, the holy city.

Originally this was just a small human tribe. Because the temple of the Holy Father and the Holy Mother was built here, after tens of thousands of years, it gradually expanded from a holy temple to a holy temple, and finally evolved into a holy city for the human race.

After the Wu Clan left, the human race was able to develop steadily because it inherited the Wu Clan's legacy and the demon clan was wary of Ying Zheng, who was behind the human race.

In the present prehistoric continent, apart from the demon race, the human race is the only one that rules the world.

Although the human race is still unable to compete with the demon race, it is no longer the weak race it once was. The human race's footprints have spread to every corner of the prehistoric continent.

Similarly, human tribes also multiplied and thrived in various parts of the prehistoric continent.

But no matter how prosperous the human race is, the Holy City will always be the hometown in the hearts of all human beings and the most sacred place.

Every year, countless people from all over the wild continent come to worship the holy city, especially the statues of the Holy Father and the Holy Mother.

In the hearts of human beings, Nuwa is the mother of human beings, and Ying Zheng is the father of human beings, and also the patron saint who protects human beings.

Of course, in addition to Ying Zheng and Nuwa, statues of Hongjun Laozu, Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi and others are also enshrined here, accepting worship from human beings and with strong incense.

The Observatory in the holy city is the tallest building besides the temple.

This place is usually occupied by human star officials who are good at divination. They are responsible for monitoring the fortune of the human race and predicting good and bad luck for the human race.

In this way, once a catastrophe comes, humans will be able to predict it in advance and find ways to avoid it in order to preserve the race.

The top floor of the Observatory is hundreds of feet above the ground.

Standing at such a high place and looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery within a thousand miles and have a clear view of the scenery of the holy city.

"The view here is really broad. If it is open, it will definitely become a popular tourist attraction."

At the railing on the top floor of the observatory, a figure leaned against the railing and said half-jokingly.

"Holy Father is right. I will immediately arrange to open this place so that all human beings can go up to the building to enjoy the view."

Behind that figure, another figure followed closely and responded respectfully.

His respectful look and attitude made him just like a servant.

However, if there were other people present, they would definitely be amazed, because this figure who looked like a servant was actually Suiren, one of the three ancestors of mankind!

The figure that Suiren called the Holy Father was naturally Ying Zheng! Among the human race, only Ying Zheng was worthy of the title of Holy Father.

"Puchi!" Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing at Suiren's words, "You really have no sense of humor. I was just joking, but you took it seriously."

"Sense of humor..." Suiren was a little flustered. What is a sense of humor? He didn't understand!

"Alright, alright, you look so nervous. Just be natural in front of me." Ying Zheng waved his hands helplessly.

"Yes!" Suiren answered respectfully again.

"Over the long years, the human race has indeed grown up. Today's human race is no longer the weak race it once was." Ying Zheng looked back at the Holy City and said with emotion.

"All this is due to the blessings of the Holy Father, the Holy Mother, and all the Taoist ancestors and immortals." Suiren said with tears of gratitude.

"It's not entirely because of this. The human race can develop to this point today thanks to its own efforts. You have done a great job." Ying Zheng praised.

"Hehe, thank you for the praise, Holy Father." Suiren scratched his head happily, like a child.

"Look how happy you are." Ying Zheng couldn't help but want to laugh again, but this time it was a smile of relief.

As a human race, Suiren and his two brothers did a good job in developing the human race, which is worthy of praise.

"What is the current relationship between the human race and the demon race?" Ying Zheng seemed to have thought of something and asked casually.

As soon as Ying Zheng asked this question, Suiren's silly smile froze. He quickly laughed awkwardly and replied, "Reporting to the Holy Father, our relationship with the demons is quite harmonious. We try our best to avoid conflicts between humans and demons and give in to them as much as possible."

Ying Zheng saw what Suiren looked like.

He snorted, "Humph! How dare you lie to me?!"

"Pfft!"

Suiren immediately knelt on the ground, "Holy Father, please forgive me!"

His expression was full of fear and uneasiness. However, as soon as Ying Zheng waved his hand, he stood up automatically.

"You are forgiven this time. You don't have to hide anything in front of me, just tell the truth." Ying Zheng said.

"Yes!" Suiren nodded quickly.

This time, he didn't dare to hide it anymore and started to tell the whole story.

"Maybe the Holy Father already knows. The demon race is now prosperous, just like a raging fire boiling oil. Although the human race has good luck, it is a world of difference compared to the demon race."

"The demon race is prosperous, and naturally countless masters have emerged. Especially the emergence of the new generation of demon gods and great saints has caused more and more rifts and frictions between the human race and the demon race."

"Among the demon race, the older generation of masters are relatively restrained and tolerant towards us humans, but the new generation of demon gods and great saints are often dissatisfied with this. In the past three thousand years, many of our human race have been killed and preyed upon by the demons, and occasionally there have even been cases where the demons have slaughtered entire cities of our human race."

"Youchao, Ziyi and I can only try our best to arrange for the human race's Daluo Jinxian to stay in various places to prevent the invasion of the demon race. Other than that, we can only do our best to be tolerant." Suiren's words were full of helplessness.

The older generation of demon gods witnessed the heroic feat of Ying Zheng slaughtering millions of demons, and witnessed the fall of Donghuang Taiyi and Demon Emperor Dijun at Ying Zheng's hands. They also listened to Ying Zheng's preaching in Kunlun Mountain and knew how terrible Ying Zheng was. Therefore, they did not dare to blatantly oppress the human race, and were full of awe and fear of Ying Zheng in their hearts.

However, the new generation of demon gods is completely different. They have only heard about the past history from the old generation of demon clan masters, but have never seen it with their own eyes, so they lack that intuitive sense of fear. Especially after the end of the war outside the domain, most of the old generation of masters have been in seclusion and practicing hard, and the saints such as Nuwa, Changxi, and Sanqing have not taken action for a long time. This makes the new generation of demon gods only hear about the power of the saints, but not feel it. On the contrary, they see the glorious momentum of the demon clan at its peak.

"It's not enough to just be tolerant." Ying Zheng suddenly said.

Suiren was stunned when he heard this, then nodded with a wry smile, "Youchao, Ziyi, I have also taken action several times and killed several Golden Immortals of the demon race."

"The most serious incident was only settled after the demon emperor Fuxi stepped in." Suiren took a deep breath and continued, "But if this continues, sooner or later, there will be a conflict between the human race and the demon race..." (End of this chapter)